Uh-oh
Okay
G in me
Ooh
What's happening?
P-LO tryna bring the bass back
Maybe it's the G in me (The G)
Maybe it's the way I walk, why they stare (Uh)
Maybe it's the P in me (The P)
Got these broads chasin' down this affair
Maybe it's that S that's not on my chest (Ooh)
I'ma be here when ain't no one left
You can find me (You can find me)
You can find me (Partner, you can find me)
You gotta be stomped down 'bout your get-
Down and sideswiped about your hustle
Know when and where is probably the right time to flex your muscle
My handle E-40, but not the highway up in Brussels
I'm far from a captain, I don't put capes over no puddles
When I spit my radiation, it's vicious and undisputed
The "ism" that I got in my veins is deeply rooted
You liable to find me up in the caves
Of New Zealand under the waterfall
Smokin' on a zip of some reefer, exotic in my jaw
When you a Wheel, a tycoon, it never gets old
I play bocce ball and I play cornhole
That's another page of the game you never been told
I can buy what I want, don't have to put it on hold
It's mackin' over sappin', pimpin' over simpin'
Still over the stove, still up in the kitchen
All of my people love me and I love 'em back
I'm respected worldwide, why is that? Ooh
Maybe it's the G in me (The G)
Maybe it's the way I walk, why they stare (Uh)
Maybe it's the P in me (The P)
Got these broads chasin' down this affair
Maybe it's that S that's not on my chest (Ooh)
I'ma be here when ain't no one left
You can find me (You can find me)
You can find me (Partner, you can find me)
Hold on, look
You can find me in the city, pocket full of blues (Blues)
Dippin' somethin' wet, clutchin' on tools
Since they put me in the game, I did not lose (I did not lose)
Don't approach me with a mask, it is not cool (It is not cool)
We at the Ruth Chris, and we'll nut quick (And we'll nut quick)
She got a plan, sent 'em on, so it's time to eat (So it's time to eat)
I just hit for thirty ball last night (Ball last night)
She a bonafide GOAT if you ask me (If you ask me)
Yeah, and she like a nigga hella hard (Hella hard)
She like, "June, why the fuck you
Got so many cars?" (Got so many cars)
Bounce on toes, back to the bag (Back to the bag)
Runnin' up rolls, makin' 'em last
Maybe it's the G in me (The G)
Maybe it's the way I walk, why they stare
Maybe it's the P in me (The P)
Got these broads chasin' down this affair
Maybe it's that S that's not on my chest (Ooh)
I'ma be here when ain't no one left
You can find me (You can find me)
You can find me (Partner, you can find me)
Maybe it's the G in me (The G)
Maybe it's the way I walk, why they stare
Maybe it's the P in me (The P)
Got these broads chasin' down this affair
Maybe it's that S that's not on my chest (Ooh)
I'ma be here when ain't no one left
You can find me (You can find me)
You can find me (Partner, you can find me)
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